Why do they look at me like that?
Why do they hate me?
The look in their eyes hurt and it deepens with time.
Their gaze is cold and horrible.
Their gaze say, "Go away. We don't need you."
They think of us as tools, monsters.
Why do they do that don't they see that it hurts?
We are just objects of destruction to them.
We wonder, just what are we.
What is our purpose in life?
Do we get a choice?
We are not treated as heroes.
We are not thanked for being a vessel.
Adults' eyes that say, "We don't need you."
We wonder if this is how it is to have a father.
We wonder if this is how it is to have a brother.
Why are we born?
Why should we live?
Why are we here?
We aren't monsters so why are we treated like ones?
Why, just why, were we the jinchuuriki?
It doesn't bleed, but it hurts right here.
I'm so sick of this power.
I hate this power that hurts my friends.
I will use this power to be acknowledged.
I want to become something precious to others.
I will keep everyone I love safe.
I will bring Sasuke back.
I will bear the burden of this curse.
I will grasp peace in there is such a thing in this world.
I will tame the beast within.
I will end the war.
The tailed beasts feel that we seal them away and deny them their existence, but their so wrong.
We are the ones that are ignored by everyone, but I don't want to disappear.
I want to take away the nine tail's anger.
I want to be friends with him.
I'm so incredibily jealous of Bee and the eight tails, they are friends.
I want to help you tailed beasts.
I, Naruto Uzumaki, will keep my promise.